After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

"Biaosou, where are my aunt and uncle? Where are my second cousin and the others?"

The living room is empty. It's the weekend and everyone should be at home.

Lu Zhimo was the first to explain: "My grandparents are picking melons in the garden, my grandfather has gone to play with his friends, my second uncle and my second aunt are in the room, and my third uncle and the others haven't come back yet."

This little mouth is so talkative.

Gu Beinian put the things on the counter, turned to look at the housekeeper and ordered: "Cook a few more dishes today, Nan Chen's friends are coming over."

"I understand, young lady, I will arrange for someone to prepare."

Just as the housekeeper was about to go out, he heard Gu Beinian say again: "By the way, let the kitchen cook more dishes that Nan Chen likes to eat."

"Hey, I understand, young lady."

Song Wenjing: "Is my cousin coming back?"

Gu Beinian shook his head: "I don't know yet, so be prepared."

It is estimated that Lu Nanchen is already writing his work report in the army by now and should be back before dinner.

"Auntie, let's go find grandpa and pick watermelons together." Lu Zhimo's playfulness came to her mind, and Song Wenjing immediately took the child to the garden. Who can refuse a cute and soft little princess.

Gu Beinian had just sat down to take a rest when the screen at the door suddenly rang. It was that guy He Chengzhou:.

"Gu Beinian, where's the gatekeeper? Why doesn't anyone open the door for me?"

She lazily opened the door with her hand-operated smart recognition: "When you come in, everyone has been sent to check the garden. Lu Nanchen is making a fuss. Because of a gecko, he is raging. His precious daughter cannot bear the slightest injustice."

He Chengzhou couldn't help but laugh: "My daughter is my slave."

Seeing the door open, he returned to the car and started the engine and drove in.

"Auntie, are there guests at our house? This isn't Third Uncle's car." Lu Zhimo held a small watermelon in her hand and looked curiously at the people getting out of the car.

When she saw the other person clearly, the basket in her hand trembled. Come on, is the world so small?

Soon, Gu Beinian came out of the house to greet this friend who came from afar.

"Hey, where's Nanchen?"

Gu: "Not back yet."

He Chengzhou put his hands in his pockets: "This kid is fooling people. He promised that I would see him when I arrive."

Gu Beinian smiled lightly, and his daughter ran over: "Mom, give this little watermelon to my brother."

"Zhimo, this is Uncle He, dad's friend."

Lu Zhimo greeted warmly and politely: "Hello, Uncle He, I am Lu Zhimo." Her words were broken.

"Hello, uncle brought you a small gift, I'll give it to you."

He Chengzhou opened the trunk and took out a set of limited-edition Lego. The child couldn't move her eyes. This was what she liked.

"Thank you uncle."

"You're welcome." The little girl is not only well-behaved and cute, but also very polite. How can she be unlovable?

Lu Zhimo called out to Song Wenjing again: "Auntie, come here and play with me. Uncle He bought me... a big Lego."

Song Wenjing smiled reluctantly and walked over. He Chengzhou turned his head and looked over, only to realize that it was the beauty just now!

He: "Is it you? What a coincidence!"

Gu Beinian looked at the two people with strange expressions: "You know each other."

He Chengzhou raised his chin and gestured to the back of his car. Gu Beinian suddenly realized that this was what happened.

The few of them chatted for more than ten minutes. Lu Changqing and Lu Nanchen came back together, and the house was lively again.

He Chengzhou and Lu Nanchen went to the same high school and graduated from the same military academy. Mr. He had great ambitions and only wanted to engage in black technology. He applied for discharge in his fourth year in the army and left.

Gu Beinian always felt that Lu Nanchen was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong!

During the meal, they only took a few bites of light food. Lu Zhimo rushed into his arms and clamored for a hug. Gu Beinian heard the dull hum...

She never asked, and only in the evening did she force him to take off his clothes.

Lu Nanchen's body was covered with gauze from his abdomen to his chest, and blood even began to ooze.

"It's not serious, it will be fine in a few days." He coaxed Gu Beinian, not wanting to worry her.

"How did you do it?" She used scissors to cut the gauze, opened the medicine box, and treated his wound again.

Lu Nanchen described it calmly: "It's nothing. The person who was rescuing his teammates was accidentally attacked and the glass got scratched..."

"Where's the chest wound?"

He knew he couldn't hide it from his smart wife, so he could only confess: "It was the steel bars that went in."

Gu Beinian didn't say a word, but the next thing he said was his heart...

"The doctor said it's not serious. It's just trauma. He will recover quickly."

There was silence in the room. She felt so uncomfortable when she saw these wounds. Zhimo was only three years old... Gu Beinian raised his eyes and looked at him: "You said you wanted to withdraw before, do you still count?"

"Of course, I don't want Zhimo to call someone else's dad...ah, it hurts!!~~"

Gu Beinian slapped his wound: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

There were beads of sweat on Lu Nanchen's forehead: "I will return to the team in three days and I will make a report."

"Yes." She wrapped the gauze very gently, for fear of hurting him and adding burden to him.

It was late at night and she couldn't sleep.

However, it is not that easy to just back out. Lu Nanchen's value, the Lu family's value... What a good resource this is. It is the strongest when everyone cooperates and shares it. The higher-ups will not sign and let people go easily.

Thinking of this, Gu Beinian's eyes couldn't help but get wet. She didn't want him to know her worries, so she could only turn her back to the people around her.

After a long time, Gu Beinian heard Lu Nanchen's low voice: "Go to sleep, I'm fine."

She held back her tears, turned on the night light, and stretched out her hand to explore the man's forehead: "It's a bit hot. Check the temperature."

Gu Beinian opened the bedside table and took out the thermometer, trying to show no concern on his face.

"I don't have a fever, I just feel a little hot after taking the medicine."

"That needs to be measured too."

"Okay, okay, I'll measure it." Lu Nanchen followed her wishes.

Seeing that the thermometer did not change, Gu Beinian felt relieved and immediately turned down the air conditioner by two degrees. She felt that the temperature was just right, a constant temperature that was neither cold nor hot. Seeing that he was injured, she leaned more towards him.

"Before you step back, if something like this happens again, can you be a little selfish and leave them alone? You also have a family, so you can't be so righteous."

Listening to Gu Beinian's fallacy, he somehow felt that it made some sense. He raised his hand and touched her face: "Beinian, I know you are worried about me and are doing it for my own good. If it were seven or eight years ago, I would definitely be cold-blooded." No matter what, but as time goes by, this passion cannot be withdrawn."

She looked at her husband's eyes full of firmness and responsibility and said humbly: "Oh, I just said casually, don't deny me with your thoughts." She gently held his hand: "I know it, and I support you. It’s my choice, but sometimes, I’m really afraid of losing you.”

Lu Nanchen: "This is not just a job, but also a responsibility and mission. However, since I have decided to quit, I don't have to worry about anything I do in the future. You don't have to worry or be afraid."

Gu Beinian: "It's better to wait until the application is completed. There are so many people blocking you in front of you. It can't be that easy."

"If their hearts are not there, the most they can't keep is negotiated peace terms or behind-the-line work. This is a win-win situation for both parties."

Yes, not fighting on the front line is the best situation.

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